“It was uncomfortable that he let me know he was behind me looking at me.” – Katie’s story
I was volunteering for the film festival and I had a long walk to do alone. I made my way across the bridge back over to station north and I felt that a man on a bike was behind me. I moved over for him so there was room for him to cross the street and he said “you’re just fine, I liked my view behind you on that bridge.” I didn’t know what to say. I said nothing. And he rode away. It was uncomfortable that he let me know he was behind me looking at me.